Lyrics:
Fog's rollin' in off the East River bank
Like a shroud it covers Bleeker Street
Fills the alleys where men sleep
Hides the shepherd from the sheep
Fog's rollin' in off the East River bank
Like a shroud it covers Bleeker Street
Fills the alleys where men sleep
Hides the shepherd from the sheep
Take a walk down Bleeker Street
(There's people down, it seems I'm not the only)
Trampled underneath the feet of lonely
If I wasn't such a comely
home
And she lived on Bleeker Street
It's away, you Santee my dear Annie!
Oh, you New York Girls
Can't you dance the polka?
Says, "Hi, my dear young
knows what was the final blow.
The last time I saw you, the last time I saw you,
Bleeker Street outside the Other End.
I told you I'd see you. I got
In a Bleeker Street cafe
I found someone to love today
I found someone to love today
born
And Bleeker Street just can't compete
It's Christmas and I'm going home
I saved my fare and I'll soon be there
It's Christmas and I'm going
on Bleeker Street
Staring out the window
She could see Miss Liberty
The price didn't seem too steep
She believed in a nation
She believed in love
She
war
It was snowing down on Bleeker Street
It was before you were a star
what's different here
Than in that dream and in reality
Is we weren't afraid
McLaughlin
The pharaoh was talkin', people want 'em
The beats beat the freaks, so Bleeker Street don't need to scorn 'em
I kill the track, it's still
Tell the man who repairs the wings for angels
That one has fallen among the mortals on Bleeker Street
I lent a hand, she looked up at the steeples
dawn of Bleeker street
a sweet rain fell
and Jimi died
see you now
I can remember the time
That we met down on Bleeker street
And I knew you were gonna be mine
Yeah we could sit and talk
Till that place
He is a regular at Tootsies down on Broadway and Bleeker street
You'll find him sitting at the bar and staring hard at his whiskey neat
And it is
towards Bleeker Street
Taxi cabs swim like sharks towards Central Park's cold dark heart
I'm haunted by the ghosts of yore that swam the lakes and walked
I'll take bleeker street
My gut neither agrees nor disagrees
I ask the sky to be my guide
And suddenly I hear the sky say
If you don't know where you're
Tell the man who repairs the wings for angels
That one has fallen among the mortals on Bleeker Street
I lent a hand, she looked up at the steeples
the loneliest creatures in the world
In Bleeker street ghetto she knocks on a door
The woman there answers, she's been here before
She comes on Tuesdays eleven
mai fooku thoda pot
Dekh mere feature bhi
Saare bade jaare isiliye free mei di
Hun mai jaadugar I should've been on bleeker street
Self taught Banda ek
MILES FROM HOME
WELL THEY COME FROM OKLAHOMA
AND THEY COME FROM ALABAM
SUNSET STRIP OR BLEEKER STREET
EVEN BOURBON, LOUISIANNE
CHASING DREAMS
a three-room
Up on Bleeker Street
I'm taking care
Of my body and soul
There's just one little thingBeyond my control
Whenever I think of you
The thoughts blow me
You say you want to meet
Well that would be a treat!
I'm headin' down to meet you
See you crossin' Bleeker Street
But now you're hangin back?
Anxiety
On the day he turned 19
He took a train to Bleeker Street
He met a guy named Norma Jean
Who said he could fulfill his dream
He told the doctor of his woes
a three-room
Up on Bleeker Street
I'm taking care
Of my body and soul
There's just one little thing
Beyond my control
Whenever I think of you
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